Chapter 373

Where am I?

Ask, came from Elia's heart.

As the former Captain of the Knights of the Divine Blade, the wicked High Priest "Evil Spirit," a mighty extraordinary being, Elia had held many powerful roles.

Nowadays, however, none of it mattered anymore.

What he saw before his eyes was an endless sea of white flowers.

In the boundless sea of flowers, a gentle fragrance filled Elia with a growing sense of tranquility.

In the midst of the pure white, there stood a gentleman dressed in black, wearing a mask adorned with a crow's face.

He stood amidst the sea of flowers, seemingly gazing towards Elia's direction.

Silence fell over the scene.

In this world, there was no sound to be found, yet Elia had a feeling that the other person was calling him over.

So, Elia took a step forward and began to walk slowly.

The gentleman with the crow mask turned around and slowly walked towards the depths of the white flower meadow, with Elia following closely behind.

In this process, Elia became increasingly calm and content.

All the pain, dissatisfaction, and fear encountered in the material world, as well as all the happiness, joy, and excitement experienced, suddenly seemed completely unimportant at this moment.

The most important thing of all was finding peace of mind.

They walked for a long, long time.

Suddenly, the gentleman with the crow mask stopped and no longer moved forward in the white flower meadow.

Elia saw countless people lying around in the vicinity of the other side.

They lay in the white flower meadow with smiles on their faces, a kind of smile that spoke of finding joy, albeit slightly different.

Is this the place...?

Elia suddenly had a realization in his heart and nodded gently.

He closed his eyes and lay down.

In the silent and peaceful white flower field, he gradually found peace, and all his emotions slowly faded away.

The gentleman with the crow mask stood quietly by the side.

For the man in the flower field, a silent song of peace was bestowed upon him.

He would receive eternal peace.

--

Tatsumi City.

In the pitch-black alley, a lizard-like creature emerged, its body covered in scales that resembled red armor.

Among the densely-packed scales, there were pores resembling pupils, constantly opening and closing.

The creature, resembling a huge lizard, was staring at the girl who had just passed by after school.

It suddenly pounced out from the alley and dashed towards her at an incredible speed, hoping to swallow the girl whole. for new novels

"Whoosh!"

The sudden attack cleaved the Seed of Chaos in half.

A few minutes later, at a café over ten kilometers away, on Old Mike's table, where he was enjoying a hot dog, a tiny spider robot had appeared.

And there was also a chip box.

Inside the café, it was bustling with people coming and going, but no one noticed the bloodstains on the box.

"Bad luck."

Old Mike kept eating his hotdog, not bothering to glance at the priceless box. After all, it wasn't something he wanted himself.

--

Annottales.

In a gloomy mansion, an elderly noble sat on a dark colored sofa, engaging in a transaction with several cultists.

Several trembling children were locked inside cages, tears streaming down their faces continuously.

"As long as you leave what I want behind, these children will be yours..."

The cultists nodded as one of them took out a prepared advanced relic from his pocket.

That was a treasure that could make people young again.

For some, it held a deadly allure.

"Great! Wonderful! Fantastic!"

The elderly aristocrat's eyes sparkled with immense excitement.

He had never been so excited in his entire life!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! The deal was done! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The elderly aristocrat shouted, but to his dismay, the few cultists remained motionless, causing his brow to furrow instantly.

Could it be that they wanted to deceive each other?

Then, their bodies all fell down.

One day, a half-beast girl dressed as a maid, with an expressionless face, was standing behind them.

In her hand, she held a shiny silver dagger.

"Ah, ah, ah! Help! Help, ah, ah, ah!"

The elderly noble turned around and tried to escape. He called out loudly, but no one came to rescue him.

The guards seemed to have vanished without a trace.

"I am the descendant of that saint, from a noble family. You cannot kill me! I cannot die! I cannot die!"

He begged frantically for mercy!

In the next moment, Kaluoer had already appeared in front of him.

The elderly noble wanted to resist, but suddenly felt dizzy and had no idea what happened afterwards.

"I cannot..."

Twenty days had passed since the First Doomsday Crisis happened.

All the important figures in the world noticed that the mysterious salvation organization, Babel Tower, was becoming more active.

Babel Tower was on the move.

Of course, no one could have imagined that the bustling activity of these poor hardworking people from Babel Tower was solely dedicated to completing daily and weekly missions for Bai Yan.

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